Pure perfection poisoning the vein
Arteries lack the power
To push it away from the heart
Away from the heart
I'm enamored by the smell
Touch, taste, the vision, the sound
Praying for a sixth sense
That it can't take away
I can't stand still
Make me shake
Fault lines are deceiving
This can't be real
We're faking the feeling
My body lies helpless
You're leading
Goodbye, tonight
You're just too hard to fight
Leaving, retreating, I crave her, I am her
What do I have to do to make you shake
Your fault lines are deceiving
This is gonna hurt, make no mistake
There's no way to fake the feeling
Wrong
You're wrong for me
No way to fake it anymore
